Blood dripped from the fingertips onto the pure white battle skirt. Guangming turned away from the exit and walked back to the battlefield. He raised his footsteps and stepped into the teleportation circle a second before,
Seeing the holy glory, the woman with black eyes tilted her cheek slightly, and said in a low voice:
"Say hello to Carol for me...."
Eh... ...
Carlo... Ling!
Subconsciously froze, some kind of shock from intuition made Fangran's stagnant black eyes widen suddenly, it was the kind that came from instinct... The reason has not been sorted out, but it is an instinctive feeling...
This soft word has a very, very... very important feeling!
Like the core that can sort out all the messy clues!
The movements were stiff, and the raised feet stepped into the magic circle inertially. Fangran suddenly thought about thawing, and began to flow like a hot current, and the first thought came out subconsciously in the astonishment and disbelief.
Why did she know Ling's name in this era
Fangran struggled to lower his black eyes due to the sudden moment of trance, groggy feeling, and then he saw the card that was activated occasionally from this journey... no, earlier...
In order to help him get out of trouble, the dream card automatically appeared in the groove of the dragon's ridge of Yinduanlongya!
The same narrow space, the same battlefield, corpses, scorched earth, the choice of the fog card, the aftermath of the war... The dream before the destruction of the border town flashed back in my mind one after another, and the final frame...
In front of a small wooden house, a white light and shadow woman hugged a little girl with light blonde hair!
The dream card dissipated, Fangran's eyes widened and his dark eyes were dull, and then at the moment the magic circle was activated, he recalled what Ling had said to him in the carriage.
'That's the one who saved me during the war...'
'He is a very good-looking person, um...probably the best-looking and kindest person in the world...'
...
"It's you! You are the owner of that white bungalow!"
Turning around suddenly, Fangran looked at Fan Erlinyin's back, and shouted out the fact in surprise, but soon some questions that he had been puzzled piled up.
In that case, since she is such an important person to Ling,
Why would a hundred years later... Ling turn against the Evernight Palace
In the narrow world between reality and darkness, after subconsciously yelling these words, Fangran saw the light and shadow who had been walking pause for a moment, as if he did not expect that the moment Fangran would learn about this matter,
Then a seemingly unrelated clue was inexplicably recalled by Fangran.
In the dream of the small town that night, he chose to go forward and followed Verlin. Before she picked up Ling from the hut, the "wreckage" he saw on the side of the road were soldiers who wanted to escape, and panicked farmers. . . .
There are also men and women hugging each other, the woman has been scorched by the fire so that she can't see her figure clearly, and the man's remaining part of her hair...
It seems to be... a rare light golden color.
'...the big sister told me that she didn't see my parents...'
wait....shouldn't...
Could it be that the reason why Ling and Evernight Palace turned against each other was...
The figure sitting on the edge of the platform of the island in the sky looked peaceful, flashing Ling Anran's contented face in the era of zero riding, Fangran looked at the bright and yearning figure standing not far in front of him, feeling sour somewhere, a little Unwilling to believe his conjecture, he looked at the figure with trembling voice and asked:
"Didn't you tell Ling that her parents have..."
The moment the magic circle was fully activated and was about to cover the dark figure, Fangran saw the bright figure turn around,
She showed a soft smile that Fangran couldn't understand, and she couldn't tell whether it was warmth or sadness in her shimmering eyes.
A second before leaving the narrow room, Fangran really understood what Fan Linyin said to him just now with his dark eyes dazed.
"After all, I'm just a human being, with feelings and selfishness,"
'will tell lies....'
...
… .
The color returns, although it is still night and dawn, but the explosion of the artillery still brings out light and heat that are far brighter and more dazzling than the sky.
Aogu, who hides the dark gold pattern, is black and swaying the ashes of his clothes that are constantly burning and constantly generating, holding the ferocious and gorgeous slender sword with silver and white dragon spine,
Returning from the narrow space to the battlefield of the Isonzo River Plain, Fangran raised his black eyes and scanned the battlefield that was still sawing. The dawn in the sky had already lit up the first light.
If Ling's parents died under the influence of that narrow space, then why did Ling, who should have left the Evernight Palace thirty years ago in her own era, only have the form of soul data... .
From entering the scene, all the noisy clues were gradually clarified at the moment when the light and shadow uttered the last sentence. Standing in the middle of the battlefield with wide-open black eyes, recalling the dream that he fell into the scene,
In the dark world, the night is as magnificent as the night, and the arm with wings spread out, chasing the Youye Mecha that pulled up the energy storm, except for the terrifying black shadow in the myth of the world is... two symbols that symbolize the highest number. bright red.
And one of the two bright reds, the one behind the dream in the border town, the one where Ling would rush into the dark world to be destroyed even if she narrowly escaped death,
The pitch-black figure in the battlefield smoke raised his wide black eyes and looked at the world in front of him a hundred years ago.
It's this 'war'.
So far, tearing apart the thick cocoon of time,
Hidden in time, the mist that Ling didn't tell herself cleared up before Fangran's eyes.
At the moment when he got the answer to the last question, an abrupt reminder from the system appeared in his field of vision, forcefully pulling back Fangran Piaoyuan's mind!
The time node inheritance is complete!
Scene breakaway begins, countdown...
Damn it! Why this time...
The moment the pupils were caught off guard and stagnated, the body began to turn into light flakes from the fingertips. Through Mu Lin's presence, Fangran saw a young girl in a black and white dress sitting on the edge of the carriage, dangling her feet in cowhide boots , looking at the horizon in the distance.
Ling is still...
There was no time to think more, without any hesitation, the body moved subconsciously, and the first second was to roar and run with all its strength!
The roar of tanks and artillery blocked in front of him, and the noise of soldiers swarmed in front of him!
"Give it all to me...."
Facing the entire huge battlefield, the hoarse voice of a single person suppressed his anxiety and irritability, and the moment his black eyes raised ferociously, it resounded through the darkness before dawn!
"Get out of the way!!!"
The liberated Dragon's Back sword smashed on the plain, and amidst the dull pain and moaning of the earth, everything on this battlefield...
Rise into the air!
The crow feather lines of the solution slowly emerged from the corners of the eyes, and the burning darkness on the hem of the clothes began to roar and boil. The pitch-black figure burst out at the fastest speed at all costs, and the black eyes stared straight ahead from the center of the battlefield, rushing towards the distant dawn...
...
A hundred years ago in the world, many things were happening...
War breaks out in one corner, revolution in the other,
The world is in war, human beings are fighting each other, and disasters permeate this land.
Her black dress was torn, her wand fell off, her coquettish face was exposed in the air, her pale and weak skin contrasted with the ominous darkness, in the darkest time before dawn,
I don't know where the mountain forest is, the witch wanders alone in the world alone, the pair of violet eyes that have been dimmed wide open, whispering frantically looking for a figure that can give her warmth, walking towards next town.
But on the contrary, there are also people who are working hard for this era. In places that have not been recorded in history and are unknown, they use their meager power to contend against the world, and they want to change an entire era. That should be called' Albert' thing,
They embraced their faith, they turned into glory, and tempered their own justice with their will.
Looking at the figure of the light lock seal, even if half of the head is annihilated, the figure with the corner of the mouth still hooked with a wicked smile, watching his body suddenly start to recover rapidly, the second the "threat" recovered,
In the narrow plain, the figure of the future queen raised her bright and calm eyes.
And all of this, even if there will be sadness, even if there will be sacrifices.
Even if someone may never see each other again, even if this second of smile is forever parting.
Holding a cane inlaid with amber, the elegant figure in the white bungalow sat beside the bed, looking sad and sad at the companion in front of him with a pair of awe-inspiring blue eyes who might never open again.
In the world a hundred years ago, many things were happening.
They are hidden in the mists of time, including the little girl who lost her parents in the war. It seems that she didn't know for a long time that the parents she thought were just lost died in the wooden house she hid in the past. Behind the scenes but no one told this thing,
They were all buried together in her time, buried in her memory, except for occasional washing to the shore by the tide of dreams,
Maybe she is the only one who speaks, or maybe all the clues are found,
Only someone can inherit this time...
The figure was lowered even close to the ground, the driving card lit up, the jumping card lit up, the floating card lit up, and the Xiang card lit up, the youth's jet-black figure turned into a dark light and lit up, dragging the black flames to spread the wide burning broken The hem of the garment roared across the plain of battle,
As if he was racing against his own body that was constantly turning into light fragments and dissipating, clutching his chest, he flung out the red ribbon that divided the space recklessly, leaving only one last thought.
I promised Ling that I would go back soon.
The huge amount of magic energy disappeared in an instant, and the moment when the sharp pain and darkness came at the same time,
Traveling through space, he finally saw the carriage.
"Fangran! What's wrong with you, Fangran!?"
The explosion at any cost emptied all the strength in his body, and the moment his knee hit the ground and his body swayed and fell, Fangran heard Ling's anxious voice, and saw the blurred vision of the girl jumping off the carriage to support his body.
"Fangran! Don't scare me! Fangran! Wake up!"
Hurriedly embracing his body that was about to fall, Ling, who had been waiting for him to come back, could not help shouting out of fear with tears in the corners of her eyes.
The girl's soft body and the warm smell of the sun in her hair, the shouting sounded in Fangran's ears and brought back Fangran's hazy consciousness, making him subconsciously hug the girl back in his arms, recovering some strength miraculously.
"Ling..."
Although it was a bit hoarse, like an old man with dead wood, he could finally speak normally, feeling the softness that supported his young girl's body that made people reluctant to let go, Fangran called her name softly.
"Fangran...?"
The girl who was worried about him and at the same time didn't know what he wanted to say, saw Fangran's body gradually turning into a shimmer with light golden pupils in the next second.
"Fangran, your hand!"
"Ling...listen..."
At this second, his voice was unbelievably gentle.
"The money and the property title deeds in Milan are in the box, and there is a lot of food... I put a lot of things in the carriage that you might use, and the weapons I gave you..."
Looking at the young and beautiful girl in front of him, Fangran smiled at her, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said weakly:
"So I believe Ling, who is so smart, will be able to take care of herself and protect herself from being bullied, right?"
The eye sockets were red, and the warm liquid began to gather there. From the time I spent together with Il, I traveled in the world a hundred years ago, from the bustling city to the beautiful fields, the ruts on the roads spreading across the golden wheat fields, and paddling in the streams. past reflection,
Every day in the carriage is a memory that Fangran will never forget.
Listening to Fangran's words, Ling, who was smart enough to guess the reason, was stunned for a moment, and then her body trembled in disbelief. The hands in her long sleeves grabbed the hem of the skirt and looked at him with light golden pupils and asked:
"Fangran... are you... are you going back?"
Looking at the girl who was biting her lip and trying to hold back her tears, Fangran suddenly didn't know how to answer, but he finally took a deep breath, tried his best to smile at her and nodded:
"Well, I'm sorry... Ling..."
After getting his answer, the big light golden eyes were filled with moisture again, the girl lowered her head and her voice trembled, pleading with her last hope.
"Can't... stay here..."
The body turned into a twilight and was spreading. Fangran hugged the girl in front of him with his last strength, rubbed her light blond hair lightly, leaned on her shoulder, and said with his dark eyes that could not be seen clearly:
"I promised you Ling... If you help me, I will help you too... You have always helped me a lot... a lot..."
"Now... I have to go back to fulfill the promise."
It was probably the last time to feel the warmth of youth. The girl raised her trembling hands, opened her mouth but could not speak, and then hugged his back tightly, like that rainy night in Milan, when they were on the street in the square in front of the church. .
"Your parents must still be alive somewhere in the world, and you'll find them someday, so,"
Tired as if about to fall asleep, the body under the black cloak slowly dissipated into a twilight, Fangran fell into the arms of the girl, and the last worried words lingered slightly like sleep talk, and could not even be heard clearly.
"You must not be sad...you have to be happy...and grow up slowly..."
Biting her lips tightly, watching the light from the sky light up, the little girl who has not yet grown up suppressed the hot liquid and nodded, suppressing her impulsive voice of wanting to cry, hugging him and answering.
"I will not be sad... I will be happy every day... I will grow up slowly, and I will not become fierce and willful... I will not bully you... nor It will be difficult to approach... I will definitely... grow up well...."
"Even if I do become like that... you hold me... I will definitely listen to you...."
Hearing also began to blur, and the price of overdrawing after overdrawing was probably the price of life. At the moment when he completely lost all feeling, he finally moved his lips and said the last sentence with a smile.
Hmm... I see.
Then it turned into a bunch of light spots and dissipated in the arms of the girl of this era. The light golden pupils widened and saw that there was only air left in her arms. She bit her lips and hugged herself tremblingly.
"fraud... "
At the moment when the young man disappeared, big tears finally fell down uncontrollably.
"Fangran...you liar...you clearly promised me that you would always be by my side..."
Only she could hear the choked-up and choked-up words, and the tears fell down on the old-fashioned cowhide boots.
"You clearly promised me... you will go fishing tomorrow..."
The moment everything was gone, the sky finally rose brightly, illuminating the girl next to the carriage who had lost her important person,
Finally crying with tears...